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    When Sam left for Stanford, Dean tried not to be bitter. He always knew school, friends, and a normal life weren’t in the cards for him. Hunting was all he was good for, and he’d probably die a violent death before ever finding the thing that killed their mom.

    It was what it was.

    But what if it didn’t have to be?

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    06 May 2026

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    Destiel

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    Megumi steps past the door and into a scene from a trashy anime.

    Itadori looks like he’s about to pass out. It’s also got nothing to do with his concussion.

    No, it’s the men on either side of him, practically sandwiching him between their taller, broader bodies while they glare at each other with toothy grins that wouldn’t be out of place on a shark’s snout. Sukuna’s got one clamped on Itadori’s shoulder, the grip painful-looking even from here. Gojou’s touch is softer but worse for it, an arm sloping along Itadori’s chest to curl possessively over his hip. They both seem to be trying to crush Itadori with their chests.

    Itadori doesn’t look like he’s complaining.

    “—your legs off if you step foot in there,” Sukuna’s saying, his voice pitched low.

    “I’d like to see you try,” Gojou murmurs, just as quiet, just as lethal. “Yuuji needs someone to keep an eye on him, and you’re more likely to give him another concussion.”

    “Oh, we all know what happens when your eyes are on him, whore.”

    Itadori makes a strangled noise.

    …Is his nose bleeding?

    Yuuji has a type. Unfortunately, his uncle and his teacher embody that type.

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    26 Feb 2026

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    The Death Painting finally stirs, its cursed energy rippling and its brows furrowing.

    “We have company,” Satoru says mildly. “I did say you missed one.”

    Yuuji peers hazily up at him. His expression holds neither confusion nor comprehension, only soul-deep exhaustion. Despite that, he turns his head toward the Death Painting.

    “That’s my brother,” Yuuji mumbles.

    Satoru blinks very slowly, a gesture that’s wasted on the boy still staring at the Death Painting with those tired, tired eyes. “Yuuji, that’s a curse.”

    “Half,” Yuuji says. “Or…a third? A third. Two-thirds human.”

    “You’re an only child.”

    Yuuji makes a noncommittal noise. “Thought so too. Didn’t believe him at first. But I dream, sometimes.”

    Satoru takes Yuuji’s face between both of his hands and turns it toward him. Yuuji comes easily, blinking up at Satoru with those big, brown eyes.

    “Yuuji,” Satoru says slowly and clearly, “you’re not making any sense.”

    A time loop locks Yuuji into the day of the Shibuya Incident. Satoru bears witness to the aftermath.

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    29 Jan 2026

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    Yuuji’s grandfather is burning when the strangest man he’s ever met asks him to choose his hell.

    “Will it be you?” Yuuji asks. “The one to kill me.”

    There’s a brief pause before the response. “Probably. I wouldn’t entrust Sukuna’s vessel to anyone else, certainly not at full power.”

    Something twinges in Yuuji’s chest at the assumption there. A duller clench follows—not quite guilt.

    “No,” he says, finally looking up. “I mean now.”

    Even with the blindfold—worth a sharp flare of confusion each time he looks at Gojou—Yuuji can tell Gojou’s surprised. He can see it twist into a frown too, and it’s somehow a kinder expression than all his smiles have been.

    “Definitely then,” Gojou tells him. “I’m already here anyway. Just so we’re clear—you’re choosing to die now?”

    When told to choose his hell, Itadori Yuuji picks the easier one—a clean death, then and there. He couldn’t have known that it was never really a choice.

    Or: Gojou Satoru kidnaps a teenager, supposedly for his own good.

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    29 Jan 2026

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    After dying at the hands of Yuuji Itadori, Sukuna returns to the night they met and vowed to make things different and fulfill the promise Yuuji made with him. Maybe living together isn't a bad idea. Perharps someone like him deserves happiness after all.

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    15 Jan 2026