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Our Last Summer by Naus_Sensei
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
30 Jul 2026
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When Suguru arrived in JuJutsu High he wasn't sure what to expect, but he certainly did not expect Gojo Satoru.
Never in his life he’d met anyone so rude and pretentious, and never in his life he’d wanted to be acknowledged by someone so badly at the same time. Because even if he hated to admit it, Satoru was fun and bold and shameless and everything Suguru was not… or so he thought.
*Or: the canon compliant slowburn longfic that nobody asked for. Geto and Gojo’s relationship from the moment they met.*
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The last thing Geto Suguru expects from his first week at university is dealing with a bratty frat boy leader, who can't seem to leave him alone, let alone fucking him after a simple night over.
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This Is Not A Love Story by angelic_ethereality
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
20 Sep 2026
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Suguru Geto has exactly three problems with his new roommate.
He’s a rich nepo baby.
He wears Digimon shirts.
And he’s Satoru fucking Gojo.After two years of sharing a dorm with Shoko, Suguru gets reassigned to an apartment with the most annoying man he’s ever met. Satoru is everything Suguru hates—loud, cocky, impossibly smart, and somehow way too pretty for someone who spends his free time talking about economics.
Unfortunately, they’re going to be living together for an entire year.
But between late-night conversations, power outages, accidental vulnerability, and a friendship neither of them expected, Suguru starts noticing things he really shouldn’t.
Like Satoru’s smile.
The way his eyes look in candlelight.
How easily he makes Suguru laugh.And maybe Satoru is starting to notice things too.
Because this is definitely not a love story.
At least, that’s what they keep telling themselves.
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“How strange, to discover that the greatest freedom a person can inhabit lives inside the arms of another - despite knowing, always knowing, that every union carries within it the seed of a future departure.“
Trapped within the suffocating walls of a shared room, Suguru spends his days watching Satoru exist as a sun that burns everything too close to it. Being roommates is a quiet kind of torture - a front-row seat to the godlike perfection that highlights every piece of Suguru's own decay. He convinced himself that keeping Satoru at arm's length is the only way to protect them both, yet as winter deepens and the boundaries between them begin to fray, Suguru is forced to confront the terrifying reality: living in Satoru's shadow might kill him, but surviving outside of it is entirely impossible.
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Suguru and Satoru live together in a messy apartment, but Suguru is secretly head over heels in love with his roommate. He tries his best to hide his overwhelming crush while they go about their everyday student routine, even though it's driving him crazy.
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“Oh, he likes them tall,” Shoko starts, scanning Suguru up and down. Satoru elbows her back in the ribs. “—tall-er than him. With—”
Another shove from Satoru. “Light hair.”
Shoko looks as if she's about to burst out laughing. “And,” she looks at Satoru. “Pretty eyes.”
In the moments after, when Suguru looks to Satoru for confirmation, he does the math, comparing Satoru’s type to his own appearance. And, well. There’s no denying Suguru is a couple inches shorter than Satoru. That his hair is dark, and too brittle to dye. That his eyes, while attractive, would probably not be described as pretty.
“That’s your type, then?” Suguru asks, heart in his throat.