PsychicBananaSplit



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  1. Public Bookmark 13

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    12 Oct 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 58

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    28 Jul 2024

  3. Public Bookmark 53

    Summary

    In chronological order:
    🌖 Disguised as merely ourselves
    🔥 TBA
    🦴 In a corner of the nightmare
    ---time skip---
    🐈 So far from you here next to me
    🍞 Where nothing shines
    ❤️ Wisteria, sufficiently looked at
    🏡 TBA
    💣 TBA
    🩹 TBA
    ⌛️ TBA

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    28 Jul 2024

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    Gojo Satoru sets his sights on the one thing he's told every guy wants during their time in high school: getting a girlfriend. Luckily he has a friend who's ready and willing to do anything to help him.

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    27 Jul 2024

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    Satoru emerges from the water, now on the other side of the onsen and directly in front of Suguru. His white hair flattened with dripping locks hanging around his face as he looks up at Suguru from the water. He floats forward, moves to sit to Suguru’s left, so much closer than Suguru was mentally prepared for. Suguru cannot think about anything other than the fact that they are both naked, silently both thanking and cursing the haze of the water which obscures anything that could otherwise be seen. Satoru’s hand begins to trail up Suguru’s left arm that is perched on the backrest he sits against. Suguru stares at the hand as it glides up, up, up, cups his bicep then rubs circles around his shoulder.

    “What are you doing,” Suguru whispers, can’t stop himself.

    Satoru isn’t deterred, stares intently at where his hand meets Suguru’s skin. “You’re so tense, Suguru,” Satoru whispers back, leaning into Suguru as his hand starts to massage his trapezius muscle, “relax for me."

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    19 Jul 2024

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