14 Works by Babak

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    “Sukuna was sealed!” Itadori Yuuji screams at the top of his lungs and Satoru, who had just arrived in Shibuya, rubs his temple tiredly. He’s not even supposed to be here, this is the school’s mess, but it seems giving money isn’t enough of a contribution. He’s here mostly just because Megumi, the little shit, decided he’s too cool for homeschooling and now Satoru’s forced to be here alongside Yuuta, or Tsumiki is going to have his head on a spike.
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    “Have you…” Megumis swallows his evil laugh. “Have you considered Satoru-san isn’t gay?”

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    A one-shot addition to my other fic 'What a world to live in' .
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    The night before Satoru died Tsumiki wheeled him outside to look at the stars with her, and that might just have been the last nail in his coffin. Maybe he would have lived a few days more if she didn’t. Maybe not. They stared up to the sky in comfortable silence, with Sukuna being just at the corner of her eye, angry and pissed and still so horribly in love with Satoru it ate him from the inside out.

    To say that she’s planning a funeral would be a bit of an overstatement: Satoru wanted a party instead of any other kind of memorial. Wanted for them to get together and celebrate what they had and what the future could bring.

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    I present to you: self indulgent lore.
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    A lot of people sang about immortality, even more told stories, and more warned Clive about its dangers during his rebellion. For whatever reason, they all said Clive just looked so lost: a perfect victim for some unsolicited advice. And boy did they like to impart wisdom on a demigod walking among them. So he was prepared, knew the apathy that might one day claim him.

    Everything dies, sooner or later. Balance of the world is far more important than petty fights.

    But each year brings him joy and sorrow and surprise. Still manages to give him unanswered questions.

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    “You’re so unlucky, my dude!” Whoever he is, the guy laughs with glee, but his eyes are thoughtful, as if he is considering whether to help an inattentive child. “You’re a werewolf now, no take backs!” He apparently decides something for himself and jumps down, forcing a growl from Scott’s mouth but its more defensive than aggressive. The monster inside that made him do reckless things in recent days – and especially now – doesn’t want to take risks.

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    When Sukuna gets trapped in a Prison Realm, he never exptected to have company. Maybe a personal torturer, but nothing more.

    “Hm?” The eyes rearrange themselves again, and their eerie glow is the only light here. They don’t have an “upright” state so Sukuna can only guess what it means when they roll in space. “Why would I do that?” Prison Realm can’t contain two, it doesn’t feel like a curse, and the artifact itself doesn’t have a consciousness either. They have a presence, but it’s so faint that Sukuna can’t really tell its nature. Unless…

    “Were you a prisoner here before me?”

    “Yeah!” The voice is too happy for that. For how long, Sukuna can’t help but wonder. This thing was lost for Jujutsu Sorcerers for centuries, and unless you want to let the prisoner out, you need to wait until they kill themselves. So who is this?

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    “Teachers.” The man echoes before giving them a look-over and his eyes finally slid onto Sukuna, squinting. They’re bright, like flashlights, and Sukuna is deeply happy none of the students are here right now. “Huh. Do you not know me? And Sukuna is your buddy? That’s new,” he muses before rubbing his temples. His eyes bleed red before instantly healing back and he quickly wipes it away. That doesn’t help much, with the blood only getting smeared more on his face and hands. He’s wearing a similar uniform to theirs but with no jacket, just a t-shirt underneath that was probably white once, but now it’s grey and red. “Oh. I don’t exist here,” he says quietly before disappearing again. Just like that: different to the way Uraume travels, with no leftover cursed energy. Gone, like he was never here in the first place.

    What the fuck.

    ******

    Will eventually be updated, but oneshot for now.

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    A one-shot addition to my other fic 'What a world to live in' but can be read as a stand-alone.
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    “Should have told me you’re feeling lonely, Six Eyes.” He teases easily and Satoru wants to be offended, but the groping is nice, and he’s too tired. Then Sukuna’s left hand slips just under his shorts, nail grazing the sensitive head of his dick and Satoru hisses, grasping it. But his hips still cant in the air, not caught up with the program. “I know, I know.” Sukuna huffs, shaking off his hand easily. “You’ll be fine. Relax. Let it go, Satoru.” He grumbles, so scarily soft, and Satoru lets him drag his shorts and underwear down, hisses when Sukuna nuzzles his inner thighs. It’s good, but it’s still a lot.

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    “Have I died in the future, Megs?” The kids face immediately sours despite the playful tease, which means Satoru is right on the money.

    Well, the kids seems to be alright. They’re stronger, more confident, even if there are also shadows under their eyes. It seems his death was worth it. But damn, time travel? Even Satoru wouldn’t guess that lightly. Something like that should be possible with Limitless and space manipulation — time travel, after all, it just another way of teleportation. But those kids? Those kids look at him like he died. So maybe he did.

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    Suguru’s cremation was a solemn affair, but it brought Shoko and Satoru back together and squished them into the friendship they'd almost forgotten they had.

    In short: Satoru poures his attention into students to try and heal from Suguru. Sukuna meets his soulmate.

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    Its not like they never heard about each other — they were two of the strongest sorcerers in the field, of course they did. But Sukuna famously refused any bullshit aside from missions, busy with his twin’s and father’s weak health, and Satoru was an all-seeing jerk with teleportation powers who got custody of his distant little cousin and could not be bothered to care. Special Grades don’t work together.

    So it was truly fate when they met at the gates of an elementary school.

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    Here have a sukugo treat! Technically set in Heian era, but nothing historical here, just weird sorcerer traditions and Sukugo longing. A mashup of myths concepts and everything in between. Purely self indulgent.
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    “You will die,” he told him with a smile, with blood Sukuna has brought dropping on his pristine white clothes and even paler skin, a broken instrument that plays only one sound, a premonition from the most desired man in Kyoto. No one knows if he can actually see the future, but no one was able to disprove it. “But I’ll miss you,” he added, so quietly that only Sukuna was able to hear. Its improper, its wrong, and its the sweetest curse Sukuna had the honor to hear.

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    A one-shot for a prompt of 'neck kisses'. Some good old self indulgent fluff we all need.
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    Sometimes its small, in passing, just in front of the door to the higher-ups. Sukuna makes a spectacle out of it — bowing gallantly and asking for Satoru’s hand, eyes aflame, kissing the back of his hand tenderly. Any passerby would burn in his flame that doesn’t touch Infinity; its all horribly romantic Satoru has no choice but to swoon.

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    “Aye, but after Ultima’s defeat I couldn’t bear to look at it,” his armor that echoes the shape of his claws is the same color that the sword, Barnabas realizes, “but then you ascended, made god by your skills. There were a lot of people trying to learn your swordsmanship, Odin, and I was but one of many.”

    “I would have taught you if you asked.”

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    my own little VERY self-indulgent snippet of the mythology of ffxvi mixed in with a pitch of real world mythology cause i can’t let the gods die in peace, kind of conntected to my pieces on ffxvi mythology on tumblr but not necessary to know.
    Some worldbuilding and some Barnabas/Clive pining.
    Odin loses an eye✨
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    “Warden of Darkness,” Phoenix greets.

    “Odin,” Ifrit says, much warmer, with a smile. “It’s good to see you, is there anything you need help with?” Always so helpful, always kind. Ramuh assured him they can change their appearance however they want, but for some reason Ifrit always stays the same, just shy of thirty, endearingly young.

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