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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    Gojo Satoru is untouchable. He can have whatever he wants.

    Nobara wants that, wants him.

    And somehow that makes them tender.

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    03 Dec 2022

  2. Public Bookmark 79

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    “You off to eat the rich?” Gojo drummed nails into the counter, forearm sliced with muscle.

    “Have someone in mind, do you?” Toji kneaded his spine, pushed cold fingers up and into Gojo’s shirt. He didn’t move too far, ran a touch along the skin he was able to reach. “It’s double the price if you’re the one asking.”

    Gojo licked across his teeth. “You should be giving me a discount, I’m your lover, lover.”

    “You’re also filthy rich, baby.” Toji sneered.

    (or: hook-up arrangement. toji wants to make sure his kid is in good hands, just not his own—but gojo doesn't need to know that.)

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    23 Nov 2022

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    Toji’s sneer was caustic; he gripped the towel around his waist a little tighter. “Talk about privilege. Do you own god, too?”

    “I own you,” Gojo said, a bathrobe slack around his shoulders, collarbones cutting out underneath and sternum dipping into suggestion. “Same thing.”

    Heat cloyed in Toji’s gut.

    His lip hitched up onto a canine, stayed there. “Own me?”

    (or: toji has a hit on a train, gojo has an estate on the mountainside; they make use of both).

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    23 Nov 2022

  4. Public Bookmark 58

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    Grabbing her hands, you pressed your forehead to hers as well as you could with your long face and her horn in the way. “Eri, do not worry about me, okay? Don’t worry about anyone but you. Just focus on yourself and getting old enough to get out of here.”

    “But, I love you,” the child pleaded. “I want you to come with me.”

    You stilled. She loved you. You were a part of why she was rotting in this nightmare gang and she loved you. Why? Because you tried to do something for her once? Because you comforted her a little when you could?

    (Or, heaven and hell are both found in other people. For you, in the embrace of two golden-eyed men.)

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    23 Oct 2022

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    His hand was tiny, but his grip was tight. Satoru had read once before that a baby’s grip was strong, because of a neurologic reflex; a movement involuntary developed in the womb. It was fascinating watching this wrinkled bundle of flesh and cartilage curl up in his arms and settle himself against Satoru’s chest as if he’d found home. It was fascinating—and also a little strange to think that this baby would grow up to be Satoru’s husband one day.

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    18 Oct 2022