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Pedri doesn’t remember what he told him then, but what’s etched in his memory is the way Gavi laughs in response, a bit shy but a little more unrestrained. He could recreate the glint in Gavi’s eyes that day, if asked, though.
He can’t really tell if this was the beginning of the end, or the end of all the endings.
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- Part 2 of good lord, you can have me
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They had claimed the loveseat as theirs early on in the night, their proximity easily justified as forced by the little space left to be occupied on the upholstery. Not that anyone would ever question them—by now, calling what they have an open secret might be challenging more linguistic conventions than he would care to acknowledge.
Whatever what they have is.
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- Part 3 of good lord, you can have me
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Satoru Gojo is new at school and already off to a rough start. Before it could get any more out of hand he decides that for once in his life, he’s going to make friends.
The only problem? The people he starts orbiting are already some of the most popular students in school. And Satoru isn’t sure if he’s in over his head or if this is the beginning of something he’s been needing all along.
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“Am I dirty?” he asked before he could think better of it.
Suguru looked him up and down with a curious expression, squinting, searching for something that could explain whatever the hell was going on. “Huh? No… you look fine to me.”
That’s not what I meant. Am I filthy, or am I pure?
“Are—are you sure?” It came out weak, brittle. He lightly unclasped the hand from Suguru’s jacket which he was still holding, leaving it just hovering over the fabric. He was scared he’d burn Suguru again, but he was more scared about being unclean. “What about my hands?”
Without reservation, Suguru gently took Satoru’s hand from the jacket and then lifted the other, still pressed to Satoru’s chest, into his own small palms. He turned his hands till his palms faced God, and Lord, did they burn, but before he could pull back, Suguru held them firmly, thumbs brushing over the lines and grooves of his palms, steady, careful, unflinching.
“All clean, ‘Toru. I promise. See?”
Satoru did not believe him.
Or, Satoru wrestles with God, the Bible, and the slow, undeniable realization that he is in love with his best friend, Suguru.
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DILF: Dude, I Love Fucking (Suguru Geto) by GojoStoleMyMan
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
08 Dec 2025
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Bark Like You Want It by Sir-Mix-A-Lot
Older (sped up) by Isabel LaRosaThe bartender set Satoru’s drink down on the bar. “Starting a tab?”
Satoru sighed, pulling out his card and handing it to him. “Yeah, no suckers tonight I guess.” He picked his drink up and sipped it. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and it was like he could feel a set of eyes on him.
A voice spoke behind him, low and smooth. “You alone tonight?”
Gojo blinked, turning with a flirtatious smirk already loaded. “Why? You looking for compa—” Gojo’s smile faltered. No. Fucking no.
OR; 23 y/o Satoru has a... minor crush on his best friend's dad, 48 y/o Suguru Geto. What happens when Geto accidentally flirts with him in a club?
