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  1. Public Bookmark 37

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    Satoru wants to ask what's wrong, but raises his gaze to Suguru's to find them forehead to forehead, to find Suguru's eyes wide and desperate and pleading and trusting, staring up at him, and his voice leaves him.

    "No, please," Suguru croaks, barely audible. "Hold me." He requests, voice smaller than any of him ever is.

    God, if the bloody muscle of Satoru's heart was made of anything firmer, it would have cracked. He sinks immediately down further against Suguru, chest to chest, and plenty of the strength of his thrusts has to be sacrificed but Suguru doesn't seem to mind and fuck, neither does he. He breathes: "Suguru," once, broken and surprised,

    Then twice, "Suguru," not calling to him for an answer but calling to him in prayer.

    Then “Suguru, Suguru, Suguru," a couple more times, because he can't think of any other words.

    //

    Or: There are still nights Suguru comes back from missions feeling bits and pieces of that old hopelessness that almost swallowed him once. Satoru's older, now, though, knows how to pick him back up together, how to get him out of his head.

    (part of a series but can be stand-alone)

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    14 Jul 2026

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    "I can't go on like this, anymore, Satoru."

    His voice doesn't crack and neither does his expression, but to Satoru, it sounds broken and tired all the same; It sounds like it was heavy to force the words out, his eyes clouded by a haze that could only be bloodthirsty; It sounds like it's taking effort to keep himself steady, rational. Satoru wonders for how long has Suguru felt this way. The anger in his chest lets up for something more like grief.

    "I know," He says, suddenly softer. "So just trust me, for tonight, at least. Let me think of something. Something smarter than burning down a village in the middle of nowhere."

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    13 Jul 2026

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    "What?" Satoru laughs "Picture so it lasts longer?"

    Suguru shrugs, putting his phone back into his pocket. "We'll eventually forget what the place looks like bare."

    Satoru smirks a little, almost fondly, like Suguru's being sentimental, so Suguru supposes it's good he didn't add, maybe I'll eventually forget what you look like, nineteen and with your head caught flame in a sunbeam. So I’m just making sure.

    Or: Their new place tastes like freedom and youth, and yet all Suguru does is want, and want, and want.

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    11 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 60

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    It festers in him and drives him mad slowly. The memory of Satoru begging, the feel of his waist in Suguru’s arms, his body in his lap, his lips on him.

    If Suguru used to think about his best friend a lot, now it’s blown past any semblance of rationality.

    You taste good, Satoru had slurred into his neck. Suguru dreams about it probably every night. Probably, every night he dreams of the way Satoru sounds when his voice breaks on a moan, when his lips let past a plea.

    //

    Satoru seems fine to keep on living as they always have, even after they'd damn-near almost hooked up, coming back home from a party. Suguru has wanted him for so long, that one taste sends him spiraling.

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    11 Jul 2026

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    Suguru suppresses the useless urge to reach out— fix the collar of Satoru’s coat, shake his shoulders, tell him to leave this town while he still can. Warn him about the puddle at his feet. Tell him, I will either die or live long enough to go insane here. Do not bother staying. Then, just as quickly, the thought flips. He wants to welcome him, to encourage his line of questioning, to offer the week’s Mass schedule, anything so he won’t risk another Sunday alone.

    The urge is ridiculous, intrusive, rooted in half-compassion, half-loneliness. No, no, that’s selfish. He cannot indulge the impulse to play at hospitality, not with someone like this. There are warnings for it, in the old letters and older prayers: Do not forget to show hospitality to strangers, for by so doing some have entertained angels unaware. But angels, too, have been mistaken for devils before. His faith is meant to make room for the lost, not the alluring. His life is not a vessel for his own cravings.

    And yet— Satoru is not the devil, so what does that make him?

    In which Father Geto, the last priest in a dying seaside town, finds himself entangled with a beautiful stranger and a curse.

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    11 Jul 2026

  6. Public Bookmark 36

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    Suguru loses himself, kisses Satoru wherever he can, bites him in odd places, anywhere he can reach, holds him so thight he thinks he might bruise him.

    He feels some last bits of fraying sanity slip away. He needs Satoru so close they’re one, needs to somehow make up for the dizzying fear of losing him, the devastating realization he one day might. Needs some form of comfort to fix this.

    He wraps a hand around Satoru’s cock, pretty, hard, familiar, feels him hot and throbbing in his palm, and it wrecks him, somehow, as much as it soothes. He’s coming apart with Satoru real under him.

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    Or: It was barely a couple of seconds that Suguru spent thinking he might have lost him. Even hours after the fight settles, Suguru feels lingering fear breaking him down, making him ache for closeness like a man possessed.

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    11 Jul 2026

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    "But you are Gojo Satoru. Set to inherit your father’s kingdom. Destined for greater things than being—”

    Suguru's voice stops, and silence seeps into the room. Satoru gazes at him under heavy-lidded eyes, bidding him to continue.

    “Greater things,” Suguru mutters. “Than being my omega.”

    Satoru was not meant to be an omega, just as Suguru was not meant to leave him behind, trapped within the four walls of the Imperial Palace.

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    09 Jul 2026

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    “Are you insinuating that I’m not entertaining?”

    “I’m insinuating that you’re lazy.”

    A couple of small donations come in at once, tearing Suguru’s eyes away from the drawing to read the names. His view count has shot up by almost a hundred; he always gets more engagement when Satoru is on call with him. Not that that sort of thing really matters to him, but it is a little funny, and he can’t help but smile ironically and shake his head to himself.


    Suguru is a part-time tattoo artist (per his own wishes) and part-time streamer (per Satoru's). Satoru's choice of career is anything but surprising, being a full time content creator, broadcasting himself to tens of thousands of people almost every day. They live together, work together, and know almost everything about each other.
    Almost.

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Because now he can't eat, can't sleep, can't live his life the way he used to. Ever since that fateful day at the gym two months ago, Satoru feels like he hasn’t been the same. It’s as if he’s suffocating under feelings he’s never experienced before—that he doesn’t even know what to do with.

    And maybe he's just being dramatic? Yeah. Maybe. Or maybe he really is dying. It feels like dying, at least.

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    Gymbro Gojo Satoru thinks he’s straight until he meets a guy who workouts at the same gym he does, Geto Suguru.

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Satoru, now both agitated and flustered, his cheeks turning redder by the second, leans towards Suguru, chin tilted down as he rises to sit on his knees against the bed.

    “My dick is fucking gone.”

    Suguru’s facial expression is comical. His eyes go even wider, if that was even possible, as his mouth opens and closes like a goldfish gasping for air.

    “W-wait, huh—?”

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    07 Jul 2026

  11. Public Bookmark 95

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    Nineteen and still unwed, Suguru Geto is a disgrace to his house. His father demands marriage, his brother returns from war, and suitors circle like vultures.

    Then comes Satoru—a gladiator who never loses.

    Suguru makes him a deal: fight against his suitors’ champions, and win his freedom. But with every victory, temptation grows. And in Rome, desire this dangerous could cost them both their lives.

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    06 Jul 2026

  12. Public Bookmark 62

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    There was no possible way that Suguru heard that right. There was no way his best friend—his stupid, annoying, smug best friend—had just moaned his name while jerking off. He was just hallucinating, high off of… off of something, he was sure. He could figure out what it was later, once he figured out how the hell he was going to get out of here.

    OR; Geto accidentally gets stuck in the closet, and Gojo decides to unwind after a long day.

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    05 Jul 2026

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    Gojo whips invisible lines and numbers in the air. He stops chewing on the butt of his pen and says, ”… that means you’ve dated 110.65 guys in the past ten years, which is 1.49% of the available gay population in Tokyo!"

    "Wow. I’ve never been called a whore with numbers before." Geto blows his bangs off his face, which equals amusement. Gojo is fluent in his facial expressions.

    "No, that makes you the perfect database of what men want!"

    "So, you want me to write an essay about it? Give you tips?"

    "Pfff, no. You’re taking me on a date. Many dates, actually, so I can map all variables."

    Geto sighs. "I have only one condition: we are not having sex."

    "Ugh, no. Never."

    There are two things Gojo knows about himself:

    1- He’s a genius: the strongest jujutsu sorcerer alive, the best sensei at Jujutsu High, and a PhD in Physics;

    2- He’s a virgin.

    Having never dated before, much less been in love, Gojo does what he does best: conducts in-depth scientific research. To maximize his success, he recruits his lifelong best friend and roommate, Geto.

    The probability that they will remain just friends is 99.9%

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    28 Jun 2026

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    Why would he want to settle down? Why bother having to worry about possible pups at home or his bonded omega back at camp while he was out hunting?
    It sounded painfully dull.

    Satoru can’t stop thinking about the rival tribe’s omega. Sure, he stole his hunt and held a spear to his throat. So what?

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    26 Jun 2026

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    I'm Yours by Isabel LaRosa

    “You’re telling me,” Suguru said slowly, “that you have, with intention, scheduled your bladder around our having sex.”

    “I schedule everything,” Satoru said cheerfully. “You think this level of perfection just happens?”

    He grunted. “I usually piss before we fuck. Like a sane person.”

    “Eh. Maybe it’s because I bottom.” Satoru shrugged, hopping off the counter. “Because there’s pressure on my bladder or whatever. Something about the way you press down on everything—I dunno."

    “Mhm.” Suguru lifted the mug to his lips. “Sure, Toru.”

    OR; Gojo offhandedly mentions his secret to sexual satisfaction, and Geto runs with it.

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    25 Jun 2026

  16. Public Bookmark 43

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    Satoru's smile widens—splits—becomes something insufferable. "D'aww, don't look at me like that, Su~gu~ru," he croons, tilting his head, syllables dripping slow as honey off his tongue. "I know, I know. You hate giving up control, ne?”

    Suguru's jaw tightens. He opens his mouth to say something cutting, something that'll slice that grin right off—

    Satoru's hips drop.

    His clothed ass grinds down directly onto Suguru's cock, full weight, and the friction of fabric against the slick, oversensitive head is so sudden and so deliberate that Suguru's vision tunnels. His mouth stays open but nothing comes out. The sound dies somewhere between his chest and his throat, strangled by the sheer volume of sensation—Satoru's weight, Satoru's heat, the shift of muscle through thin cotton as he settles himself more firmly, more completely, into the cradle of Suguru's hips.

    Control slipping. Going under. Under. The floor opening up beneath him, swallowing him whole, and he had control, he had it, he had it—

    Satoru slaps him.

    ***

    Or: After the fight with Yuta, Satoru doesn’t kill Suguru.

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    22 Jun 2026

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    There’s just this feeling. A little flip-flop in Satoru’s chest. A thing he can’t quite place, fluttery and airborne and nervous, like the moments before the first drop of one of the coasters at Fuji-Q Highland. Satoru’s only been there, like, once, but it’s enough for Satoru to know that that’s the feeling he gets whenever he hears Suguru talk about one of his hookups, or his phone chirps with a Grindr notification.

    Unfortunately, The Feeling™ leads Satoru to only one rational conclusion. Like—fuck. Satoru is totally homophobic.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    "Let’s make a bet. One lesson, my way," Satoru purred in a voice that oozed confidence. "This Saturday. If you truly, honestly, deep-in-your-soul hate it... I’ll pay the full bar tab for an entire month. But if you don’t hate it…"

    It was a frankly outrageous amount of money he was offering. Suguru's voice was cautious, suspicious, but he was interested. "If I don't hate it?"

    "You have dinner with me," Satoru said, a grin beginning to stretch across his face. "I'll take you to that good shabu-shabu place up the street. My treat."

    Satoru is a former pro-skier working as an instructor after a career-ending injury. Suguru is a cute local bartender who wants nothing to do with the mountain and seems immune to his usual unwavering charm. Undeterred, Satoru makes it his personal mission to sneak past Suguru's reserved exterior, even if the guy can't ski to save his life.

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    07 Jun 2026

  19. Public Bookmark 43

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    It was supposed to be a simple file transfer.

    Suguru Geto is a professional; he’s been Satoru Gojo’s best friend and video editor for years, flawlessly managing the "spicy" content that makes Satoru filthy rich while keeping his own pining buried under layers of encryption.

    Then one exhausted mistake, one forgotten record toggle, and one deeply humiliating 742MB file later, the secret is out.

    Now Satoru is at his door, wearing Suguru’s clothes and looking for a "response."

    This is probably the worst thing that has ever happened to Suguru.

    It might also be the best.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Suguru hums happily when Satoru slides him a ristretto, his favorite. Suguru takes a slow sip. Savoring the flavor on his tongue.

    “I can’t believe you make the best ristretto I’ve ever tasted and you hate coffee.” Suguru says, watching as Satoru hops up on the table. Honey-brown eyes lingering on the curve of his ass before he looks up to catch blue eyes in an appreciative gaze. Satoru kicks his feet, ignoring that he just saw Suguru check him out.

    “It’s because I make it with love.” Satoru sticks out his tongue cutely and winks.

    --

    In which Satoru gets disowned by his parents and ends up working at a hole in the wall coffee shop. There he meets Geto Suguru. Not only does Satoru start living with him, Suguru also relentlessly flirts with him, throwing Satoru into the uncertainty of if he wants to take a step forward and pursue a relationship with Suguru or keep him at arm's length.

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    7,091

    05 Jun 2026

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