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    “Suguru,” a voice that sends him into a feverish state, like it’s his body’s muscle memory, “holding my hand after telling me we can’t be friends? How forward.”

    Suguru turns on his stool and stares, heart all broken open. He’s too tipsy and filled with too much want, all spilling out from him, something no timed smoking break can contain. When did it ever? All his careful lies, all the rules he has lived by, tumble down inside him when he meets Gojo Satoru’s eyes again for the first time in almost two years. It feels like the first breath he has taken in a very very long time.

    “Oh,” Suguru manages, vision swimming with cerulean and snow white, “there you are.”

    Gojo smiles at him, smirks at him, and a crashing wave of sense memory washes over Suguru at the sight.

    “Here I am.” Gojo agrees easily, slides onto the stool in front of Suguru, eyes gleaming. He doesn’t let go of Suguru’s hand, just plays with his fingers as he leans in close, a faint scent of amaretto and something citrus. “Now,” he murmurs, taps his foot against Suguru’s gently, “what are you going to do about it this time, hmm?”

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    07 Oct 2025

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    “We have a problem.” Satoru announces, slamming into Suguru’s studio two days later. He feels guilty. Like so so guilty.

    “That so?” Suguru asks from his bed, lounging in a pair of sweats, his shirt hiked up. He scratches at his happy trail and glances over at Satoru. His demeanor changes instantly at whatever he sees on Satoru’s face. He swings his feet off his low bed, sitting up and leaning forward. “Satoru, what’s wrong?”

    Satoru situates himself on the bed next to Suguru, crossing his legs and sitting so they’re facing each other. He meets Suguru’s eyes and cannot speak. Totally blank brain. Suguru touches his knee gently, probably about to say something helpful and kind like take your time or whatever you need.

    For some reason, Satoru panics.

    “I can’t come.” He announces, much louder than he needs to. “Unless I’m thinking about you.”

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    07 Oct 2025

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    “Okay,” Utahime says, massaging her temples, “you know what?”

    “No.” Satoru says, and stares at the DM from Suguru so hard his vision starts to blur.

    “Gojo Satoru.” She snaps her fingers in front of his face, disturbing his hyper-locked in view of the phone screen, and he blinks, the world coming back into focus.

    “Huh?” He says.

    “Okay, I have known you since you were, what? Twelve? Thirteen?”

    Satoru makes an iffy sort of hand gesture. It was somewhere around there, who knows really. He can’t remember all that.

    “Okay, so I say this with the full weight of well over a decade of…” She pauses, thinking.

    “Friendship.” He supplies, nodding.

    She stares at him dead-eyed.

    “Acquaintanceship?” He tries, failing to stop the pout.

    “Proximity.” She decides firmly.

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    07 Oct 2025

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    Suguru is ten years old when Gojo Satoru comes into his life.

    He's nineteen years old when Gojo Satoru becomes his life.

    (or, falling in love with his childhood best friend during their annual trip to Okinawa was never part of the plan)

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    07 Oct 2025

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    Suguru dead-eyes him across the table.

    “Please listen to me, man.” Satoru says.

    “No.” Suguru responds in that long suffering way that means he’s going to listen to Satoru but he’s gonna be pissy about it first. “It’s, fucking, 7AM.” Suguru adds. Suguru is not a morning person. It’s why Satoru went and bought the fancy coffee Suguru likes and breakfast sandwiches and red bean buns. He had to go to the bakery across town to get those.

    “It’s so important.” Satoru tells him.

    “Your opening gambit at 7-fucking-AM was ‘say I’ve gotten into anal play lately, why do I leak cum before I cum?’” Suguru says with a glare.

    “Yeah.” Satoru says.

    Suguru glares even harder.

    “Well, you could answer me at least.” Satoru huffs, crossing his arms over his chest.

    “I hope you fall off a bridge and die.” Suguru tells him, but he’s unwrapping a breakfast sandwich and pulling the lid off one of the cups of coffee, so.

    “I hope you do too.” Satoru says amicably, taking a seat. He pushes some napkins toward Suguru and switches out the breakfast sandwich. Suguru likes the ones with avocado better. “So why do I?”

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    06 Oct 2025

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    Gojo had accepted what his relationship with Geto was. They were 'Satoru and Suguru, platonic life partners.'

    Sure, sometimes he still wondered how all that thick black hair would feel slipping through his fingers. Sometimes he dreamt about what it would be like to press into the space between them and get a taste of what he really wanted.

    But what they had was fine. Definitely, completely fine.

    ***
    Geto had to stop this ridiculous pining.

    Satoru was his best friend. His everything, really. They would die for each other, and Geto knew that.

    But Satoru would never be his boyfriend. If Geto’s stupid heart hadn’t realized that by now, then he’d just have to take a more proactive approach to get over his crush.

    ***
    (At 20 years old - sharing an apartment and joint Jujutsu missions - Geto and Gojo are inseparable. But it takes Geto going on a first date for them to start to figure out their feelings.)

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    05 Oct 2025

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    He launched himself through the door of the morgue where Shoko was studying alone.

    “Suguru thinks I’m trans!”

    Shoko paused mid page flip. She’d become used to Satoru’s bad habit of barging into rooms unannounced. Still, this was a shocking declaration, even for him.

    “Suguru what?” Shoko asked, blinking in confusion at Satoru’s clear distress.

    “I know,” he wailed dramatically. “I told Suguru weeks ago that I’m an omega and I just learned that he’s thought that I was trans this entire time.” He knew he was being dramatic — it was kind of just his natural state — but uniquely he was genuinely distressed this time.

    Shoko looked at him for a long moment. “Aren’t you?”

    Satoru gawked at her. “What?”

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    Or the fic where Satoru hides the fact that he's an omega but when he admits this to Suguru there's some unfortunate misunderstandings. Cue them both learning how to omega!

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    03 Oct 2025

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    02 Oct 2025

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    Truthfully, Satoru hasn’t thought much about the execution. He hasn’t thought much at all. His ideas are usually good, so he doesn’t bother dissecting them before he acts.

    “—it’s just not made for it, right? Like, just, anatomically. I’ve never heard of an alpha taking another alpha’s—”

    “What, you think I can’t take your dick? Ridiculous.” Of course Suguru thinks he’s hot shit and hung like a horse. Satoru scoffs. “In fact, I can probably take it better than anyone else on campus.”

    Suguru's rut is bad enough to inconvenience Satoru. He decides to do something about it.

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    02 Oct 2025

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    “‘Move on?’” Satoru echoes. “What, you're in love with someone?”

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    Satoru doesn't have a Valentine's date, but worst of all, Suguru does. Satoru's kind of starting to think that he's the odd one out when it comes to this whole Valentine's day thing.

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    01 Oct 2025

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    Alphas are typically separated from their same-rank counterparts in college housing. To avoid conflicts and the potential for aggressive fights, Alphas are always roomed with Betas, or, more rarely, Omegas.

    At least, that's what Suguru, a proud Alpha, thought. But thanks to administrative mismanagement and the large campus population, Suguru's new roommate is none other than Gojo Satoru, another dominant Alpha.

    or: Suguru and Satoru begrudgingly deal with their living situation as a pair of two (very territorial) roommates.

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    01 Oct 2025

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    It’s the same now. His contempt for the system that offers up shamans like sacrifices makes him eye non-sorcerers with suspicion, but the connection he shares with Satoru makes him laugh into his mug. The way he talks, the way he smiles. The way he sometimes chews with his mouth open, and the way he teases Satoru. The way he looks out for him, when he forgets to look out for himself. He isn’t the same person he was eleven years ago, and neither is Satoru, but then again, are they not? How else could Satoru explain how their conversation settles into an easy rhythm, cradled by a sense of familiarity? At the sight of the man sitting before him, his heart cheers in recognition, and his soul settles in peace.

    A story about power and who holds it, life and who saves it, lessons and who learns them, and second chances and who gets them.

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    29 Sep 2025

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    Suguru can’t feel the cold metal in his hands, but he knows that it’s there. He was the one who grabbed it. It’s a tiny victory, miniscule in the grand scheme of what he needs to do. But he holds onto it.

    Or, Getou is the one who frees Gojo and what happens afterwards.

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    28 Sep 2025

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    Whoever’s playing, it sounds like someone right above Satoru’s apartment, judging from the clarity and depth of the sound. Someone who plays often, because no one else seems surprised. No one yells for them to shut up. There’s a pause, a short breath in, before they start with a basic set of scales-
    And Satoru freezes-
    Because as Yaga used to say, one can tell a lot about a musician’s ability simply through a run-through of their scales.
    And whoever the hell this is, their scales are the cleanest and most beautiful Satoru’s heard in a very, very long time.

    One and only child prodigy violinist Gojou Satoru has moved into a new apartment with bad ventilation and thin walls. And whoever the pianist is living above him—music ringing loud and clear—has no business being this damn good.

    Seriously, who the hell are they?

    (Hint: It's someone he knows. Someone he thought he'd gotten over, someone he thought he'd never see again. It's Getou Suguru.)

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    27 Sep 2025

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    He steps back, angles his body towards the front entrance of the building. In a matter of two metres he’ll be out of view.

    “It was...” Suguru starts, before he can go any further.

    Satoru pauses, tilts his head at him, and waits.

    Suguru, breathless still and almost incapable of any thought under than SatoruSatoruSatoru, finally finishes, “I’m so happy to see you. Satoru.”

    Satoru smiles again – tiny, a barely-there curve at the corner of his lips. Familiar, but not like how he used to smile at him.

    “Me too, Suguru,” he says, and then he’s walking away, his head lowered with one of his hands pushing the hair back from his forehead.

    He looks back at him from the door. Suguru straightens, his chest filling up as he takes a desperate breath. Then Satoru waves and disappears inside.

     

    Or, Suguru Geto hasn't seen Satoru Gojo for more than a decade. If he has things his way, he'll see him every day for the rest of his life.

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    25 Sep 2025

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    25 Sep 2025

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    The boy shifts on his feet. “The year is two thousand and eighteen? Common Era?”

    Slowly, smile still plastic on his face, Suguru faces Satoru. This fucking dumbass. “Satoru,” he says, dangerous edge to his voice, “what did you do?

    Satoru makes some bastardization of a sound, half between a laugh and a cough. “...Whoops?”

    “I,” Suguru grits, pinching two fingers together, “am this close to mass murder.” He’s joking. Probably.

     

    ///OR: Shortly before Getō would have massacred a village, he and Gojō are thrust eleven years forward into a would-have-been future that Getō is conspicuously absent from.

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    24 Sep 2025

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    He stops. Or freezes. Either one, really.

    Because Suguru is decidedly not alone.

    He’s hovering over a man, his dark hair loose and spilling over his face and he’s…pinning the man to his bed, one strong hand pressed over the other’s wrists.

    “Fuck,” Satoru wheezes.

    Suguru brings men home and Satoru wonders if, judging by the pangs in his chest and the sudden overwhelming urge to punt these hookups into the sun, he’s homophobic. They figure things out slowly.

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    24 Sep 2025

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    Joining a pack is the least of Suguru's worries - he's busy juggling an intensive university degree, two needy roommates (in vastly different ways), and his work. He's not interested, thank you very much.

    And yet, when a couple of first-year students begin cropping up at his house, uninvited, his blissful ignorance of packs and all that they entail quickly becomes a huge problem.

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    24 Sep 2025

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    Satoru frowned, “Aren’t you coming to bed?”

    “In a bit.” Suguru explained, “I wanna be alone right now.”

    Stay, he didn’t say, though it ached like a cavity to hold back. “‘Kay. But hurry back to me.”

    “Always,” Suguru smiled. “Always, Toru.”

     

    or: breaking up and making up

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    23 Sep 2025

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