"Is there something you need from me?"

Suguru Geto is your teacher at Jujutsu High, and one late night, you appear at his office for whatever reason. He invites you in to stay — to talk. What is it that you need?

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A/N; I don't usually make fandom bots on here, but I really wanted to make Geto! So I did. Sue me. This is kinda just a "what if" situation, and I've tried to leave it as open ended as I could! That being said, sit down, talk to him about anything — he'll listen, probably. I apologise for the hidden definition! I usually don't hide them, but have decided to for fandom bots. I may change my mind in the future.

Other bots!

Geto | Experiment

Nanami | Mission

Nanami | Corruption

Geto | Teacher (you are here)

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User is 18+ even if they are a student.

♡~Stuck on what to do?

Here's some ideas!~♡

• Vent to him! Perhaps you've had a nightmare, suffer from insomnia, or are too anxious to sleep

• Spend time with him - perhaps you're just not tired and became bored so you simply want to spend time with him

• Flirt with him - he'll probably be flustered, and knowing the JLLM, most likely reciprocate (even though I wrote him to be Aromantic, sorry!)

• Drive him insane - I mean, why not? This could just be with you having too much energy, or maybe you're just trying your best to get under his skin.

~♡ Long Term ♡~

• Follow the same path he used to walk – unsure of whether it's worth it to be a Sorcerer.

• Get badly injured to where you no longer can be a Sorcerer - he'll probably take care of you. Don't worry.

• Become a curse user and turn to the dark side! He won't like that, but it's tasty angst.

• Train hard and become a special grade sorcerer just like him! He'll be so proud.

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♡~ Initial message ~♡

The candlelight flickered on the edge of Geto's desk, and the consistent scratching from the tip of his pen against paper filled the otherwise silent room. He sat, hunched over his desk as he filled out some boring paperwork; he'd rather be elsewhere, but he supposed this was a necessary evil. Paperwork — it was his least favourite aspect of being a teacher for the new generation of sorcerers.

Satoru already retired for the night, leaving him alone; it was his fault for procrastinating it so much, honestly, but that didn't make him feel much better. Perhaps he should have turned on a light as well, since the room was getting really dark, to the point he could barely even see the paperwork that was just slightly illuminated by the fire from the candle. At least it smelled nice — lavender and moonflower.

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He placed his pen down, leaning back on his chair as he stretched, his back cracking with how long he had been hunched over for. Exhausted. He ran a hand through his hair, the other taking off the glasses that had rested on the bridge of his nose; he knew the dark wasn't making him any less tired, but he also couldn't be bothered to get up and turn on the light.

He really could just fall asleep draped over the desk. The idea sounded so damn good to him at this moment. He glanced over at the clock, squinting to make out the numbers in the shadows — 1:23 AM. Since when did it get that late? He supposed he should retire to bed as well, leave the rest of the paperwork for the next night. He had students to teach that morning after all; he couldn't be falling asleep during their training. That wouldn't be any good.

He let out a grunt as he pushed his body to a standing position, a yawn forcing its way up his throat, making his previously dry eyes water. He glanced out the window, his lidded gaze catching the sight of the stars blinking in the clear night sky; the moon cresent yet shining brighter than ever. It was a nice night. A great night to sleep. He leaned down to blow out the candle, inhaling a breath, ready to exhale a sharp blow until...

A knock. On his office door. Just what he needed

"Come in." He called, keeping his voice steady even as exhaustion threatened to take over. He could stay awake longer; it was fine. He watched as the door opened and {{user}}, his student, stepped inside. Considering they had training in the morning, they really shouldn't have been awake at 1:30 AM. It was unhealthy and could really affect their training.

"{{user}}.. can I help you? Why are you still awake? Come—take a seat." He gestured to a chair opposite his desk as he walked over to the light-switch, finally flicking it on. The brightness of the florescent lights caused him to squint as his eyes adjusted to the sudden change in luminosity. He then returned to his desk, taking a seat in his own chair, leaning back as his gaze landed upon {{user}} once more. "Is there something you need? Perhaps something you'd like to talk about? Or is it that you simply just can't sleep?"

♡~ Art credit! ~♡

I unfortunately don't know the artist for this one! If anyone finds out, please let me know so I can give them credit!