⊹ ࣪ ˖ satosugu
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among war machines by umbradel (delsicle)
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
16 Mar 2025
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The Six Eyes had given Satoru everything. Respect, a legacy, a purpose. The Dragon had done nothing but drain Suguru’s lifeforce, little by little, until some days he struggled to find anything left.
Or, Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru are the two highest-ranked pilots in Japan’s Jujutsu Technical Mecha Corps.
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heavenly by jgmixx
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)
21 Mar 2025
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trans autistic author just wanted to write trans autistic gojo
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I’m afraid to be near you / and I don’t know where to begin by blueshadowsonthelawn
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime & Manga)
04 Aug 2026
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He’s dead sometimes. Not all the time. In the middle of the night, in the middle of breakfast, Satoru will lose him—eyes glazed, shoulders slumped—before he comes back, bleary.
Terrifying, those little moments, although Satoru always plays them up. Our narcoleptic friend , he calls Suguru, raising his eyebrows at Shoko, who just looks tired. For his part, Suguru only seems faintly annoyed. It’s the loss of control he dislikes, undignified. He’s never been good with losing control.
It’s the coming back that matters, of course. What Suguru’s never been willing to do before.
It’s a start.
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- Part 7 of JJK stories
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All Suguru wanted was to have breakfast. Yet here he is. being asked if he eats pussy. Normal moments of having Satoru fucking Gojo for a roommate.
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it's alarming, truly, how disarmin' you can be by ashbrownpatate for cowboyneils
Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)
20 May 2025
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“Satoru, I’m done. I can’t keep doing this with you,” Suguru says, snatching her wrist back as she picks up her clutch. “I don’t know why you bothered showing up on this trip. I don’t know why you roped us into this fucking double-blind-date. But I can’t sit there pretending I’m okay and like I don’t know you. You might love those mind games, but I don’t,” Suguru says and walks away. Or at least tries to.
Satoru’s hand catches Suguru’s jaw, her mouth finds Suguru’s. It’s not gentle.
It’s all teeth, at first. Suguru fists her hands in Satoru’s shirt and kisses her back like she’s punishing her, like every time Satoru broke her heart, every time they screamed at each other and drove each other crazy is stored somewhere in her mouth, and she’s letting it out now, in bites and gasps.